Chapitre 961: Yuan Hou, You Think Too Much (1)

As evening approached, Leng Ruoxue and the others finally arrived at the foot of Phoenix Cry Mountain.

Along the way, they had been enduring the demonic voice of the black eagle and were already a little impatient. Therefore, as soon as the little peacock arrived at Phoenix Cry Mountain, they impatiently dragged the black eagle to a remote and hidden corner and chose to ignore it…

"Feng Da, let's camp here today! We'll enter the mountain tomorrow." Leng Ruoxue looked at the empty terrain at the foot of the mountain and instructed.

"Alright," Feng Da replied. Then, he led his subordinates to set up the tent.

"Young Master Yuan, did you bring a tent?" Leng Ruoxue looked at the motionless ape and asked with a light smile.

"No, why do we need to bring that?" the ape asked foolishly.